Chapter 43: Telemimetic Anthropomorphism

"Can you be a little promising, how can you say that you also drive millions of cars, how can you be like a dick?"

"What's wrong with driving millions? Who still has private jets and cruise ships, and doesn't eat instant noodles and gobble them up? ”

"Come on, I'm convinced!"

Wang Lang really had no temper with Xu Long, so he took out the exorcism talisman that had been prepared a long time ago from his pocket, injected his mental power into it, and stuck it on his head.

"Huh? That's it? ”

After the black qi lingering in the center of the eyebrows touched the exorcism talisman drawn by Sanyang Blood, it instantly collapsed like a mouse that had seen a cat. And Xu Long is just an ordinary person, not only can't see but also is ignorant.

"Or else? There is also a thunderstorm rolling, the sun and the moon are shining, and the colorful glow is falling from the sky? After that, a few little girls with wings flew out and sang around you? ”

Wang Lang rolled his eyes angrily, picked up the lighter on the table, and burned the activated talisman to ashes.

The ghost named Xu Xia has already gone to reincarnation, and the ghosts in the No. 1 Middle School have also been wiped out by Wang Lang and Huang Qi, and the matter has come to an end for the time being.

However, Wang Lang did not relax because of this, and still diligently practiced "Taiyi Alchemy Technique" every day, and when he had time, he would take out several feng shui fortune-telling books such as "Mai Shenxiang", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and "Sixteen Characters Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique".

Now that you have become a mage, you have to go far on this path. Wang Lang is a very persistent person, once he identifies something, then he must do it well.

The world of mages is very exciting, which makes Wang Lang experience a different exciting life. Although there are many dangers, Wang Lang has no regrets.

When he came to the rest place of the faculty and staff of the dormitory building of No. 1 Middle School, Wang Lang lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. Thinking that he, a physical education teacher, didn't need to prepare for class anyway, he took out the booklet he was carrying.

This is a relic left by his grandfather, and it is a treasure that changed his fate. Especially in the secret, there is a mysterious woman who doesn't know where to run, and Wang Lang is absolutely impossible to put at home with peace of mind.

I took the booklet out of my personal pocket, and after many days, the sentence on the title page was still shocking to my eyes.

"Taiyi Fu Seal Record, the upper volume is the parents, and the next volume is the descendants!"

Fifteen words seemed to have the power to penetrate flesh and blood, even if Wang Lang's eyes didn't notice this, but this sentence was still imprinted into the bottom of his heart very clearly.

Not only that, but in addition to these fifteen words, the same is true of the poem on the second page. I hadn't flipped over it yet, but those words had already appeared in my mind first.

"Spiritual Irrigation Body,

Mind force to do the door of the heart.

Triad pure yang blood,

Seals pass ghosts and gods. ”

"Spiritual Irrigation Body, Spiritual Irrigation Body......"

Wang Lang muttered twice, and suddenly a thought flashed in his heart, making him feel like he was being drunk.

"The light that came out of the booklet ......"

Wang Lang looked down at the booklet, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Spiritual light instilled Dao body, telekinesis, pure yang blood, seal art...... This thing really belongs to my grandfather! ”

Wang Lang was horrified in his heart, according to what Huang Qi said, his mental power cultivation should be in the realm of real people, except for the only few old heavenly masters, the entire Huaxia is the strongest in real people.

In the blink of an eye, I am afraid that even those Heavenly Masters can't do it!

Thinking of this, Wang Lang's brows couldn't help frowning, the origin of this pamphlet is estimated to be more mysterious than that unknown woman.

With mixed feelings, he turned the pamphlet to the third page, but the serious picture made Wang Lang stunned for an instant.

"Taiyi Alchemy Technique" is gone, the eye-opening talisman, the exorcism talisman, the evil suppression talisman, and the three rune seals are gone, and it is replaced by a magic trick called "Telekinetic Anthropomorphism".

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Lang was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly re-flipped through the entire booklet, and then found that he was not mistaken, "Taiyi Alchemy Technique" and the three runes were really gone.

"Calm down! Stabilization! ”

Putting the booklet aside, Wang Lang took a deep breath and then spit it out violently, repeating it several times in a row and calming down his excitement before solemnly opening the booklet.

The first and second pages remain unchanged, and the Telekinesis does exist.

"I've seen zombies and ghosts, so what's the fuss about."

Comforting himself silently in his heart, Wang Lang's eyes looked at the booklet, and the first sentence on it made him fall into deep thought.

""Telekinetic Anthropomorphism" is derived from the unjust death of the ghost Zhang Shan. Died in the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu, his life was miserable, and there was no great evil. Wandering in the world for a hundred years, comprehending this technique. ”

After reading all the words in one go, Wang Lang's heart was like a wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although "Telekinesis Anthropomorphism" is also described in ancient texts, it may be relatively close to modern times, and it is far easier to understand than "Taiyi Alchemy".

After a cursory reading, Wang Lang could almost understand what was going on.

This Zhang Shan is the unjustly killed ghost he killed in the Eastern Forest Farm not long ago, and if the "Telekinesis Anthropomorphism" is not mistaken, it should be the two sharp claws that flew out.

Although the name is very rustic, the power of those two claws is extremely powerful.

A tree as thick as a human waist was directly pierced, and even if it fell on an elephant, it was estimated that it would be half dead, not to mention that the physical strength was far inferior to that of an elephant.

"What is this? Talon flying? Xiao Li flying claws? Peerless Claw Fairy? ”

The strange thoughts in Wang Lang's heart grew like thatch, thinking that the fight with the zombie was fierce, and suddenly a big claw appeared out of thin air, and then strangled the zombie to death......

No, a zombie is just a corpse, already dead......

"Whatever, as long as you can destroy the zombies and ghosts!"

Wang Lang shook his head, put aside the messy thoughts, and read it seriously with the booklet in his arms. Whether you can interpret it correctly is another matter, it is imperative to write down all the words and sentences first, otherwise you will die if you lose it halfway.

As for why there is a trick on this booklet about the unjustly killed ghost Zhang Shan, it is not for Wang Lang to figure it out.

An hour passed quickly, and after Wang Lang was sure that he was familiar with it, he took out his mobile phone and began to look for a translator to compare.

It doesn't matter if you don't check it, but the translation result made Wang Lang almost jump up with joy.

"Mental Anthropomorphism" is worthy of being "Mental Anthropomorphism", and it really does not mispractice the word "anthropomorphic".

PS: Ask for collections, ask for tickets! 80,000 words and eight collections, Xiaoxian has already fainted in the toilet crying!